The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

Lu Chengwen said irritably: "Anyway, I'm not in the mood to fight you. I'll ask you all to stay away."

"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals!? You guys are just a bunch of country bumpkins!"

Huo Wenxi said: "Come here and meet your opponents."

At this time, Li Mo and another man came over.

The man was wearing a bamboo hat with the brim pulled down low. He looked very cool. He lowered his head and walked slowly forward.

Lu Chengwen was almost annoyed: "I know you are an expert, you are very cool, please move faster, we are in a hurry!"

The man walked up to him, stopped, and without looking up, he said in a low voice: "Are you Lu Chengwen?"

Lu Chengwen took a deep breath and said, "I don't know what your relationship with Li Mo is, nor do I know what Huo Wenxi said to you. In short, it's all just a small misunderstanding, and there's no need to fight. If you are a reasonable warrior, we can resolve it through negotiation without having to fight."

Who is Tyrant Sword Zhang Heng? How can he be so sensible?

He was so jealous that his junior brother could work at Huo's. Now that he had this opportunity, wasn't it a chance for him to show his strength and join Huo's?

As a ghost boy, I usually don't dare to go out for a stroll, for fear of being targeted by those with nothing better to do.

Now, the Huo family has the absolute privilege to employ and mobilize ancient warriors, and they can move around the world without restraint.

Such a good opportunity, how can I let it go! ?

Zhang Heng said: "The Third Young Master was humiliated, how can our Ba Dao Sect stand aside and do nothing? Lu Chengwen, if you know what's good for you, cut off one of your arms, and I will pretend nothing happened."

Lu Chengwen shook his head and looked at Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian: "You see, sometimes, you want to keep things quiet, but the other party is aggressive. This is what ancient warriors do."

Zhao Ritian was very excited: "Let me do it!"

Long Aotian looked at Huo Wenxi: "Brother Wenxi..."

Huo Wenxi was so arrogant: "Who the hell are you calling brother? Are you a jerk? Why are you calling me brother? Zhang Heng, fuck him!"

Zhang Heng said calmly: "You can also cut off one of your arms to save yourself a lot of pain."

Long Aotian pointed at him and said, "Can you raise your head and talk? Is your neck stiff?"

Zhang Heng was very surprised and raised his head: "Oh, the young are really formidable!"

He took off his hat and threw it casually. The hat flew sideways and directly stuck into a big tree in the distance.

Everyone around was stunned!

This move alone is enough to shock many masters.

Long Aotian shook his head: "Let me make it clear to you, the cause of this incident is that Lu Chengwen humiliated Huo Wenxi's sister. Whether Lu Chengwen wants to apologize or you want to find fault, it has nothing to do with me. From the beginning, I have no grudges with the Huo family! And Huo Wendong and I are still friends. Wenxi, call your brother, this matter can be easily explained..."

Huo Wenxi thought that Long Aotian was afraid of Zhang Heng's move just now, and was very proud of himself at this moment.

"That's not necessary! You humiliated me yesterday, and today I want you to pay me back double! You want to keep quiet? Fine! Kneel down, crawl over here, and lick my shoes!"

The younger brothers around him all laughed.

Long Aotian clenched his fists involuntarily. He was becoming more and more annoyed with Huo Wenxi.

He took a deep breath: "Anyway, if you don't provoke me, I won't bother with you..."

At this moment, Zhang Heng suddenly attacked, and approached Long Aotian's throat with a single sword, his eyes looking at the ground: "I respect you as a warrior, Peng Shilong."

Long Aotian opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he heard.

Peng Shilong and Penshilong are too similar. Yesterday, Zhao Ritian kept calling himself Penshilong, so Li Mo heard it as Peng Shilong.

Now this Zhang Heng calls him Peng Shilong, and he has a slight accent, so he sounds like a shit-spitting dragon.

And from Long Aotian's perspective, it was obvious that Li Mo had learned the name of the Shit-Spraying Dragon and spread it everywhere, resulting in this new pretentious guy also calling himself the Shit-Spraying Dragon.

"What did you call me?"

"Peng Shilong, isn't that you?" Zhang Heng wanted to confirm that he had not hit the wrong person.

But Long Aotian was already shocked.

Holy shit! ?

There was a sharp blade at Long Aotian's throat. Whether it was being pointed at by a weapon or being publicly called a "shit-spraying dragon"... these two things were absolutely intolerable to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian gritted his teeth, with anger in his eyes.

He slowly raised three fingers: "First, take this piece of scrap metal away, or I will be rude! Second, if you utter that name again, I promise that it won't be solved with just one arm; third..."

Zhao Ritian laughed loudly on the side: "Hey! I didn't scream! But now everyone knows that you are a shit-spitting dragon, ahahahaha!"

Zhang Heng frowned: "What a mess? Peng Shilong, you..."

Long Aotian immediately became furious, grabbed the opponent's blade and punched him!

Zhang Heng was shocked!

The opponent's movements were a little faster than he expected, so he quickly changed his moves and dodged.

The fist missed and Zhang Heng jumped back several meters, looking at Long Aotian in surprise.

Long Aotian's eyes were calm: "I began to understand how Lu Chengwen looked at me at the beginning."

Long Aotian shook his head and sighed: "Damn, I thought this was cool at first, too. Lu Chengwen, you ruined me."

Lu Chengwen opened his eyes wide: "What do you mean?"

Long Aotian said: "In the past, I thought he was cool, but now I just think he's a nobody."

Zhang Heng was very surprised.

The opponent's strength is not as good as mine, but his true energy is very strong, his movements are very swift, and his kung fu is very powerful.

I have to handle it carefully.

Huo Wenxi leaned over: "Hey, how's it going?"

Zhang Heng smiled slightly: "No problem."

Li Mo also said: "Don't worry, Third Young Master. My eldest senior brother is a master of the Four Ghost Sects. He is more than capable of dealing with these useless people."

Zhao Ritian was unhappy and pointed at Li Mo: "Are you looking for a beating?!"

"Um!?"

Zhao Ritian said angrily: "I have no problem with how you scold Peng Shilong, but if you say we are rotten fish and shrimp, I will beat you to death!"

Zhang Heng smiled coldly: "Are you the kid with the surname Zhao?"

"how!?"

Zhang Heng said coldly: "I will get rid of Peng Shilong first, and then I will settle the score with you."

Long Aotian pulled Zhao Ritian away and said, "Stop talking nonsense to him. I must defeat him today!"

Long Aotian rushed out and fought with Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng fought for a few rounds and found that he couldn't win! ?

Long Aotian becomes more and more courageous as the battle goes on, and he has a lot of stamina. Often when one move doesn't work, the next one will definitely be more fierce, more domineering, and more powerful!

Is this strength going to continue to increase?!

After a fight, Zhang Heng took a few steps back and stepped hard with one foot behind him to stand firm.

He raised his head and looked at Long Aotian, motionless.

Zhang Heng broke out in a cold sweat.

Long Aotian looked at Zhang Heng and said, "Today, even the Lord of Heaven can't save you."

Zhang Heng felt... something was not good!